Hot sauna of a Brown Mountain ride in the late afternoon. “Lefty Tony” and I hit the trail a little too early maybe, although there was a pretty nice breeze going up there and no one else up there until the end of our ride.
A box of Triscuits
A hunk of cheddar
A glass of red wine
A pint of Cherry Garcia
And some couch time with Vin Scully, his beautiful drone tucking me into ten and a half hours of sleep.